TWELVE STARS
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Finding The Truth
“Do you still remember that? That was from three
years ago.” Cancer’s father glanced at his way and said.
“I know. It had been a long time.”
“I am still wondering about where those were from.
You refused to tell me when I found out that they were in
the car when I was cleaning.”
“I didn’t?”
“Yeah you didn’t. Back when you are twenty, you
had a little bit of bad temper.” Cancer’s father laughed,
“You got mad after I asked you about them. That’s why I
stopped asking.”
“Oh.” Cancer replied and said nothing more. He
thought about the objects in the box one by one, but his
mind remains to be blank.
“So… Do you think you can tell me now? I’m still the
curious type.”
“The thing is I don’t remember.”
“Well, it sure has been three years, you will remem-
ber someday.”
Cancer did not reply. He looked out of the car window.
